Unbeknownst to me Puzzling Pieces Peppered Across the chessboard Checkmate,
Category: Poets
Intellectual Merry-Go-Round: Kelvin Iris
Intellectual merry-go-round Spinning deliriously In my mind How I hated you In my
Love: Joyce Lancaster
It is unending, infinite everlasting Not harsh It is forgiving
If I Could Be Two: Jan McCartney
O, would that I could be Not just one, but maybe two, So that I could get everything done Everything that I should do It really would be nice, I know.
A Place To Go: James Adamson
I love you like setting all the fish in the ocean free The whales and sharks and plankton and jellyfish The retroactive placement of all extinct species
You Cup Bearer: Hanna Friesen
He said give a cup of cold water in My name and you have given it to Me.
Winnipeg Wind: Spencer Elliot Carr
That look, That blank look, With face contorted, Mouth gaping,
Words: Cassandra Kulay
Words. I stand transfixed by them. Dancing over pages, crisp and white and still with the silence of death, steeped in the revolving joy of life.
Doing My Part: Stephen Sigurdson
On a deserted road, nowhere to go, feeling alone to my core, my will exhausted, body sore, without the
Slaves to the Past: Robert St. Germain
When we are slaves to the past, the fun never lasts. Each and every day we are lost in yesterday. It's hard to move on when you stand in concrete. You cannot escape with chains on your feet.
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